To/For/About Emily Dickinson

 ....While Sitting on the Porch across the street,

   at 257 Main. 1st visit to Amherst. August, 2023

A Morning—I've Refined—

Coffee—and Possibility—

Yours and Mine Combined—

Divinest Company—

Exponential Gains—

Musings all too Similar—

Transpondence not Contained

In anything Familiar—

Feelings—You are Here—

Admiring these Homes—

Impaled!—the Inner Ear—

Electrifies the Lobes—

Eyes too Wide to Maul—

Focus, or Affix—

A Thought to any Wall—

But Fly—On Light Emit—

Your Lamp—Faint Rays—Adorn—

On top your Tiny Desk—

Where Galaxies Were Born—

And Given Place to Rest—

Through All the Modern Chatter—

A Hybrid Symphony—

Notes too Much for Paper—

Ringing Out Eternally.